FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG

FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG
Zain's Business



Fifteen minutes I could only be silent in this living room, with Budi and the faithful Priest beside me. And Papah-in-law and Mamah-in-law were in front of us, we were like students going to the thesis.


“Ekkkhhheeeemmm!” sounding a long deheman from Papah-in-law, made us jump in shock.


“Oh, Papah-in-law, this is a gift for Papah-in-law and Mamah-in-law” Imam to give me a gift that I deliberately bought earlier.


“This is for Papah-in-law, a funny watch, just like Papah-in-law, eehheee“ Budi smiled thrusting the watch I bought with my salary for one month working.


“And this is for Mamah-in-law, to be more beautiful,“ Imam presents a set of latest output cosmetics, purchased with money from Imam and Budi.


“What is this?” mama-in-law looks like she is interested in the cosmetics that the Imam is offering.


“This latest cosmetic output Mamah-in-law, if Mamah-in-law uses it, then Mamah-in-law will look ten years younger” explained Imam with enthusiasm.


“Do I look old now?” asked Mamah-in-law while touching her face.


“Ah, no Mamah in-law, Mamah in-law looks very young, just that this cosmetic is not just any cosmetic, but this is toonic, which can make the face of Mamah in-laws become kinclong beyond porcelain”


obviously Imam again.


“O yes??” Mama-in-law looks sparkling, in contrast to Papah-in-law, who is indifferent to seeing the gift.


“So, what need are you here for??” asked Papah in-laws to start intimidating me.


“Papah, I want to meet with Kak Yas” I replied in a trembling voice, powerless with Papah-in-law's temperament.


“How many years is your age?” ask Papah in-law.


“Nineteen years Papah” I replied honestly.


“Whataaa??? Hhhuuhhh“ Papah-in-law swerved, then took a deep breath, and threw it away roughly.


“You're still in college aren't you?” ask again.


“No Papah, I've been working” replied me again.


“Work?? What job did you get with your High School Diploma??” asked Papah the in-laws pressed me even more with his tone of voice.


“In a Papah” office I replied doubtfully, yes I have to answer I work as an OB??.


“At what part??” the question is pressing me.


“In administration section Papah!!” suddenly the Imam shouted, making me unable to dwell.


Papah-in-law frowned “O huh??, how is it possible?” ask Papah in-laws to investigate.


“Because Zain son genius Papah in-law” this time Budi who replied.


“How much salary do you get each month?? So you can support my daughter and granddaughter??” now Papah-in-law is looking at me inside.


“Eemmhh .. ittuuuhhh .. anu Pah” I'm really confused, what should I say?? My salary is not much.


“Cih, I know, your salary is not how much is it?? Your salary won't be enough to support my daughter's life, how could you say you love her?? While you can't live it??” Papah in-laws snorting.


“No Papah, I promise I will be a better husband again, I will try harder Papah” replied me excitedly.


“Hah, young people are so, always doing everything without a second thought!”


“Papah, I beg Papah, I just want to meet Kak Yas, I promise, whatever Papah wants, I'll grant him” I clenched both my hands on his chest, I promise, then back to rest in front of Papah-in-law.


“Zaiiiinnnn!!!!” there was a scream from Kak Yas from the room.


“Kakak!!” I stood up, preparing to run towards Brother Yas's room.


“Zaiiiinnn I'm here!!” I heard that scream again, a very cry in my ear.


“Kakak!!” I ran towards Brother Yas's room, but Papah-in-law held my hand.


“Don't you dare meet my daughter!!” My father-in-law shouted at me.


“Fuck, off! I want to see Yas!” my yelling.


“Ooohhh you dare yell at me?” tanyanya grinned.


“No Papah, not so” I scratched my nape that did not itch, it felt so wrong.


“Zaiiinnn!!!” Back there was a scream of Yas.


“Sister, I'll thumbs up Brother!!” my yelling.


“Shut up!!” My father-in-law held my hand strong.


“Hhhhiiiiaaaaatttt!!!“


BBBBbbbuuuk!!!


“Fuck!!!”


“Zaiiinnn!!!”


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